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Just a bit of an update short, over on YouTube.
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New video up now!
Finally, managed to get this edited and uploaded to the channel. Pop on over to take a look.
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In this video, I'm reviewing the PSyKo SEVEN Connecticut Toro, by Ventura Cigar.
Some notes I made, last night, for a review video, coming in the next couple of weeks...
Stay tuned.
I'd love to start every morning with her good morning and using those smokey lips.
Cigar baddies are on the way. This little devil is talented in more ways than one.
His definition of a blow job, is a skull fuck in the bathroom. He always gets horny after practice. Luckily he has a full list of willing mouths to text when he needs some release. They choke down his throbbing cut alpha boner without question. His hands immediately grabbing the back of their head to get balls deep. Pushing his flared head right down their throat. Pounding away with forceful thrusts. As he grunts with closed eyes, imagining it's someone else. Ignoring the sputtering and choking from his willing play thing. Then he gets to the point of no return and pushes in as deep as he can. Forcing his kneeling cock sucker into a corner of the wall. Giving them no escape from his balls deep thrust and thick load. With their nose in his tidy trimmed pubes they feel his veiny cock pulsating as countless future potential alphas get deposited in their throat. When he finally grunts out the last bit. He's immediately pulled out and getting dressed before the cock sucker even knows what hit them and he's gone.
Good friends, nice hotel, good bourbon and cigars... can't ask for much better every once in a while.
Your mouth tastes of cigar and sorrow,
I like the way my name sounds on your lips.
But your smile will fade come morrow.
It is wintry and I am lonely,
Please come back.
Your mouth tastes of cigar and sorrow,
I like the way you hold me,
Even when I know it is all a ruse – a bleeding arrow.
For you still envisage her when you bed me.
Your mouth tastes of cigar and sorrow,
I like the way you touch me,
So coldly, like the dead wings of a sparrow,
And I have begun to crave your warmth.
Your mouth tastes of cigar and sorrow,
I do not like the way you left me without a second glance,
After your soft caress had been so thorough.
Please come back.